We've grown too quickly too soon And our joints are grinding from the pressure We've known, perhaps, all along But content to move in one direction And we've shown how much we've grown But now were torn in two directions One moment of realization Which way to move and in which direction? We turn and watch the compa** spin I am disconnected From the only chain that I had ever Been integrated into But I am still connected To the moment that is breathing And I am not prepared to let it slip away We've grown too quickly too soon And our joints are grinding from the pressure We've grown right through our bones And now were crumbling with conjecture One move- two steps too soon And now were forced in one direction One moment of realization- As were swept away in the momentum The compa** spins around again I am disconnected From the only chain that I had ever Been integrated into But I am still connected To the moment that is breathing And I am not prepared to let it slip away So let (all of) this come undone, I say And let this be our unfortunate lesson learned today: That we are alone We are alone That I am alone We are alone— Lost in our Reflections We're Lost in our Reflections I am disconnected From the only chain that I had ever Been integrated into But I am still connected To the moment that is breathing And I am not prepared to let it slip away We're Lost in our Reflections